Anna

Rellim

[Intro: Gangsta Pat]
I'm one crazy motherfucker and I'm in a rage
I'mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge
I gots to kill, it's a habit that I can't kick
I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' 'em in a ditch
I'm one crazy motherfucker and I'm in a rage
I'mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge
I gots to kill, it's a habit that I can't kick
I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' 'em in a ditch

[Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper]
Fuck that club shit, nigga this that graveyard music
Highly influenced by the dead, 'cause the living full of bitches
And all these bitches turn to witches, all these niggas turn to bitches
I can't even tell the difference, I don't even know how I'm living
I don't even know why I'm here, my spirit dwells in another realm
Tell them go to hell, I fill them bitches with shells
Cells of sperm, my skin cells just burn
Never learn to sit back and take your turn, bitch
And about to earn, this shit that I was born to take
Everything that I was raised to make I'ma get it all a day
Fuck what you say
Pray to god, pray to lord, pray that all
All my niggas prosper and they never fall, never fall
In the summer or the fall
If you want it get it all
Take it all, get it off, fuck a loss, bitch I win
Fuck a loss bitch I win, at the end where do I begin
'Cause I done made everything I had and I'll do it all again bitch

[Chorus: J.K. The Reaper]
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead

[Verse 2: Smug Mang]
Anna with the nina, [?]
Prometh, Codeine got me fucking tweaking
Cross that line and I'll leave you youngin leakin'
We creepin' tonight with them demons and them [?]
Kill your fam for them drugs, Gwoupo no reason
Bitch I got the anna so it's no treason
Get yourself fucking taken, Liam Neeson
Trashin' hotel suits at The Venetian
Damn we ran this shit
We ghosts, we zombies, we monsters
Actually we all mobsters

[Chorus: J.K. The Reaper]
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead

[Verse 3: Butch Dawson]
Murder, murder, murder
Money making service
Do this with a purpose
Infront of your churches
Led with all these curses
Perfectly drift in cursive
I'm right, going right in
Never leftout without a fight damnit
I'm bruised up, chew up
Spat out, disgusty
Don't push me, you's a pussy
Consider yourself one lucky
And your only fan is the camera man
With the Canon panned to the ambulance
What a sick shot, not a brick shot
[?]
Chamberlain wrist watch
Look like something Chris Brown got
Diamond like Rihanna
I don't want her but I gotta take that shit before I miss my stop
Never talk, don't kiss a lot
In the [?] sweeter than the swisha got
Dawson on it, Martian on it
Young Butch he give y'all a warning
Smugga Bones and J.K. leave you dead just like the corpse
Smoking gun right out the forest
Nature wrapped in rillo pack
Fuck a wrap, was in that trap with a pack, like my niggas

[Verse 4: Bukkweat Bill]
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[Chorus: J.K. The Reaper]
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you fucking dead, dead
Niggas got that anna, bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead
Bitch I'll leave you dead, dead

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